The Trial - A Twilight Writing Prompt by AyanaRin, literature
Literature
The Trial - A Twilight Writing Prompt
I stood in the room staring in awe. Each vampire in the room possessed extraordinary beauty, however, the three in front of me possessed an even greater beguiling glamour. They were surely centuries older than I. Knowledge, confidence and power radiating from them.
Still, I was baffled. How had they known of my existence when I had only recently learned of theirs? How did they know anything about me?
My eyes darted around the room, looking for a way out. But, too many vampires lingered close by, there was no way around them. I was trapped. The guard vigilant, waiting for me to make a mistake, so they could tear me limb from limb. They kept
"When you expect things to happen -strangely enough- they do happen."
-J.B. Morgan and Ewing Webb-
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Preface:
Nightmares have more meaning when you can predict the future…
Weaving moments, from past and hereafter, in ways no one could imagine. They terrify, astound, surprise and confuse.
One girl has been lead by them as long as far back as she can remember. Guiding, warning, and counseling. At time’s they were small reminders, and other times, major events. But, tonight was different, she saw the beginning of her end.
This nightmare would lea
First Light Chap:2 - A Twilight Saga Fanfic by AyanaRin, literature
Literature
First Light Chap:2 - A Twilight Saga Fanfic
Chapter Two:Quietus
The small brunette sighed quite happily, wrapping her arms around the vampire's waist, burying her face into his robes. It seemed Abigail didn't care that she was in the embrace of a vampire, who was seconds away from making her a meal. At least, he would've if he hadn't been dealing with his own inner turmoil.
Marcus wasn't sure why he'd let her so close, why he hadn't shoved her nor stepped aside. She'd invaded his personal space and didn't appear to be afraid. His hands rested on her shoulder's, hesitating, before finally mustering the will to push her off, putting some distance between them.
He was hungry, his eyes